Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Not Quite Mine ❯ NQM 5 ( Chapter 5 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
A/N: I finally have a beta!! You have no idea how grateful I am for that. This chapter is kind of a filler chapter, so things aren't moving incredibly fast. I hope you like it and this another chapter that's about Delwyn...kinda. It's between Delwyn and Dante. Anyway read on and I hope you like.

Warning: This chapter is a horrible chapter. Hopefully the next will be better.

I AM ALSO SO SORRY FOR THE STOP IN UPDATES!! I CAN'T ACCESS THIS SITE AT MY COLLEGE AND I LIVE ON CAMPUS. ANYWAY, ON MY VISITS HOME I WILL TRY TO UPDATE AS OFTEN AS I CAN. I"M SOOOOOO SORRY.

CHAPTER 5

Dante woke up cold, to the sound of unfamiliar voices. He let out a soft grunt before forcing his eyes open; blinking rapidly to adjust to the sudden light. He looked around the room and realized he was in a hospital, the voices coming from the TV. He looked over to the other side of the room to see Delwyn asleep in the chair. He looked at the wall clock to see it was eight at night, how long had he been here?

"Delwyn?" He said softly, but got no response "Delwyn?" A little louder. He grabbed the pillow behind his head and tossed it at Delwyn "Delwyn!". Delwyn jerked awake when the pillow hit him in the face, knocking off his ever present hat "Wake up!"

"I'm up" Delwyn said as he stretched his tight limbs. He checked his watch and scooped his hat from the floor "How long have you been awake?"

"Like...30 seconds."

"Hm" Delwyn said not fully awake. "I'll go get the nurse."

"Okay. Where are my parents?"

"They went to get something to eat. Said they'd be back in about half an hour which was roughly...10 minutes ago. I'll be back."

Delwyn exited leaving Dante to his own thoughts. He held up his hand to do some mental math, he’d left for the studio around ten thirty and got there about a quarter till (10:45), they were dancing for maybe an hour and a half before he felt funny, so he has been out for roughly...nine and a half hours, give or take.

"Holy crap, there goes my Saturday." His head turned toward the door when it opened allowing Delwyn and the doctor into the room."

"Hi." Dante said with a small wave.

"Hello, I'm Doctor Richardson. I took care of you while you were sleep"

"Thank you for that. So...what's wrong?"

"That's what I would like to know. Your parents said you were sick for a while"

"Yeah, headaches, vomiting, fever, tired all the time"

"All at the same time?"

"No. It started with the vomiting, then headaches, then fever. The tiredness has only been from the past few days"

The doctor made a few notes on the clipboard she carried "Any other symptoms?"

"Uhh. My stomach hurt before I passed out, and things kind of smell and taste funny. But that's about it."

"Did you eat this morning?"

Dante chuckled nervously "No."

The doctor let out a small laugh "Well that may be why you passed out. Your other symptoms can be attributed to a flu bug going around. But just to be on the safe side I'm going to have a nurse take a few blood samples along with a urine test. We're going to get you some food and keep you here over night just as a precaution and because of the time. We’ll discharge you early in the morning if all goes well."

Dante nodded in understanding and turned to Delwyn as the doctor left the room. "How long have you been here?"

"Since you were allowed to have visitors"

"And what did you do?"

"Watch TV and talked to your parents"

"Hm" Dante sat up and fiddled with the blanket, an awkward silence filled the room.

"Why have you been avoiding me?"

Dante felt his face heat, thankful that his skin tone made it hard to tell he was blushing "No, I haven't"

"Yes you have, I want to know why."

"I'm not avoiding you I’ve just been...busy."

"Did Angie say something?"

"What? No. Why?"

"She said that you avoided her for almost two weeks."

"Oh, we had an argument."

"Oh"

"Yeah"

"You still didn't answer me."

"I haven't been avoiding you, I swear I was just sick. I mean I promised to help you today, you know, before the whole passing out thing."

"Yeah I guess." They fell into silence once again. "And the day you ran out of the studio?"

"I-I umm...wasn't supposed to be there." Dante said nervously - it wasn't a total lie.

"Oh."

As their conversation trailed off there was a knock on the door. A nurse walked in, closely followed by Dante's parents. The nurse explained what she was going to do and handed Dante a cup to urinate in first. Dante watched as she searched for the vain and wiped the area clean. His fingers twitched as the needle pierced his arm, his only sign of discomfort.

"We should have the test results back within a few days, but in all fairness it sometimes takes two weeks depending on staff, any questions?"

"Yeah, can I eat? I'm hungry"

The nurse chuckled. "There’s a menu in the drawer, you can call the cafeteria and they'll bring you whatever you want"

"Any other questions?"

Dante's mom stood "Yes can I speak to you privately?"

Dante watched in mild interest as his mom left with the nurse. He quickly found the menu, and placed the hospital phone in his lap. Dante found the number on the menu and dialled "Hello. I was wondering if I could order something to eat? Okay, can I have two orders of the baked mac and cheese, two Chicken salad sandwiches, two cans of orange pop, and some Jello?"

Dante listened as the girl rattled off his order back to him "Yeah actually make it three sandwiches, yep, Thank you!" Dante hung up "She said it'll be about 30 minutes to an hour."

Leon gave his son a curious glance. "Are you seriously going to eat all that?"

"Yes. Well I got a sandwich for Delwyn, but yes I am hungry"

"I see that"

Dante's mom came back and the room fell into a comfortable silence only occasionally broken by conversation. When the food arrived Dante handed a sandwich to Delwyn and set about demolishing his own food. He paid little attention to the fact that Delwyn would occasionally steal his fork and take a few bites of his macaroni. Dante let out whine of agitation when Delwyn stole one of his pops, earning a chuckle from the rooms occupants. He ended up to full to eat his jello and gave it to Delwyn, who ate it happily instead. Dante stole Delwyn's hat and placed it on his head before getting comfortable and going to sleep.

*Dream*

He was loose - as Delwyn entered it was an uncomfortable, full feeling. Then it felt like Delwyn tore past something, causing pain to shoot up his spine. He tensed and let a choked gasp, listening with held back tears as Delwyn whispered and cooed for him to relax. His hands grasped tightly into the sheets as Delwyn pushed fully in; 'Fuck that hurt.' He let out a breath, released the captive sheets, and grabbed his flaccid penis, working it back to full stiffness. His muscles adjusted to the intrusion and he shifted slightly on the shaft, moving his hips in a slow soft circle.

"Cachi!"

He wasn't sure what it meant but chuckled anyway when the word passed Delwyn's lips. Fully adjusted, he gave Delwyn the go ahead "You can move, just stay slow." Dante let out soft sighs and moans as Delwyn slowly thrust in and out of his willing body. He felt Delwyn shift to take his pants off fully as he thrust back in. Dante arched as Delwyn hit something inside that made pleasure rocket throughout his body.

'Holy shit!' he thought in surprise. "Right there" he said, gasping harshly. Delwyn continued to press and rub against his prostate, ripping moans from his throat. Dante heard himself pleading softly for more. As reached down to try and finish off, Delwyn grabbed his hands and laced their fingers together, pinning them next to his head.

"No." Dante let out a whine ignoring the rest of the sentence. He grunted and let out a deep moan as Delwyn picked up speed and began to thrust harder.

"I-I need to come please!" He wrapped his legs around Delwyn, pushing back into every thrust. Delwyn pushed in at the perfect angle "Fuck! Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease!" He could hear his own voice begging and pleading, but he didn't care - he needed to come so bad. He was so close, it was too much, but yet it still wasn't enough. He tugged and pulled at Delwyn's grasp ,trying desperately to free his hands "Oh my god! I can't!" He pulled harder "I just-" a spike of pleasure cut off the sentence "Let me-". He was border line on pleasure and pain. He needed to come so bad it hurt.

Dante moaned when Delwyn's thrusts became harder and faster. He tightened his legs around his lover and felt his stomach muscle clench and quiver as his orgasm built. Dante gasped for air and clenched his eyes shut as his orgasm finally hit.

*End Dream*

Dante's eyes snapped open, only to instantly snap shut as sunlight streamed in through the window. He squinted against the light, thankful when the curtains closed - only to have his stomach drop to his toes when he saw Delwyn standing in the room.

"Uhhh...hi."

Delwyn had sat tensely in the chair as Dante dreamed. He tightly clenched the armrest as another moan passed his lips. He saw Dante arch slightly then relax into the bed. He watched as Dante shift and moved to shut the blinds, and returned to his seat.

"Uhhh...hi."

"Hey."

"How long have you been sitting there?"

"I'm not sure."

"Right. So why are you here so early?"

"Your parents asked me to take you home. They signed your discharge papers but had to go to work."

"Right." Dante could feel the mess he had made, but was hesitant to move in case Delwyn saw it as well.

An awkward silence filled the room "I'll just leave so you can get dressed." Delwyn tossed a bag of clothes on the bed and left the room. Delwyn waited for Dante on the other side of the door. Once Dante was dressed, they headed to the nurse’s station to make sure everything was okay for his discharge. Once inside the car, an awkward silence fell amongst the duo once again. Delywn gripped the steering wheel nervously as they sat at the light.

"Can I tell you something?" Delwyn asked quietly.

"uh, sure"

"You...talk...in your sleep...sometimes"

"I know"

"You uh, were talking in your sleep today"

"Oh" Then it dawned on Dante what he meant "Oh! OH! Oh god, pull over"

"I can't"

"Let me out!

"I can't!"

"Stop the car!"

Delwyn finally found a place to pull over, and Dante quickly jumped out the car. Delwyn wasn't too far behind "Dante wait!". Dante decided to run instead, and had made it maybe 3 blocks before Delwyn grabbed him and pulled him off to the side.

"Let me go!" Dante thrashed and wailed as Delwyn pulled him into a mostly empty parking lot. When Delwyn released him, he tried to run - only to be grabbed once again. "Please! Let me go!"

"Dante calm down!"

"Calm down! Calm down?! You just heard me have a wet dream! About You! I don't even like you like that. You're my best friend and I'm having dreams about you fucking me senseless and I don't even know how that would even work. I came in my pants with you not even ten feet away and you want me to calm down?! Delwyn you have no IDEA what has been going on inside my fucked up mind!" Dante began to pace back and forth. "For almost 2 months I have been having fantasies about you in my dreams! I almost broke up with Angie because when I kissed her I compared it to a kiss I had with you in a freaking dream! I've dreamt about you blowing me, fucking me, fingering me! God I don't even know what's going on with me!" Dante grabbed his stomach and made a pained face. "My fucking stomach is killing me and I’m rambling on about things that will never happen!"

Delwyn looked at Dante shocked. "Do you realise what you just said?"

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!" Dante fell to his knees and covered his face "Ohmygodohmygodohmygod."

"Dante it's okay" Delwyn reached out to try to get him to stand back up.

"Don't fucking touch me!" Dante began to slowly rock back anf forth holding his stomach.

"It's okay I'm not mad at you"

"Not mad!? How can you not be! My fucking stomach!"

"I'm not mad because..." Delwyn trailed off and Dante looked up at him curiously.

"Becasue?"

"Because we did."

"We did what?"

"Have...sex."

"No we didn't!" Dante snapped.

"Yes we did." Delwyn said softly.

"No! We didn't!" Dante stood up angrily, forgetting his hurting stomach.

"Yes we did. On the night of Jake's party."

"No we didn't! You said I didn't cheat on Angie!" Dante said shoving Delwyn.

"I said you didn't cheat on her with another girl."

"We didn't have sex!" Dante yelled, his voiced laced with tears of anger.

"We did, you were drunk."

"No!" Dante tried to shove Delwyn away, but his wrists were grabbed and held captive.

"Yes we did. You were drunk and I wasn't. I hadn't meant to, I swear I was going to put you to bed and leave you alone. Then you kissed me and I just couldn't hold back any more. I've had a crush on you almost since I've met you, and then you kissed me and I couldn't hold back."

"No. We did not. Have. Sex!"

"We did. The next morning you hurt everywhere and you had a hickey."

"You said I danced with a girl and she gave it to me."

"You danced with me and I gave it to you."

"No!" Dante tried to pull his hands free. "You raped me!"

"I didn't rape you."

"I was drunk!"

"But you initiated it. If you would've told me to stop at all I would have."

"I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing. How could you do that to me?"

"I don't know."

"God do you have any idea what you've done!"

"Yes."

"No I don't think you do! You've destroyed every single shred of trust I've ever had with you." Dante yanked his hands free. "You've ruined everything!" Dante felt tears of frustration prick at his eyes.

"Dante I'm sorry."

"No!"

"Dante please!"

"No! Delete my number from your fucking phone and don't fucking talk to me ever again."

"Dante..."

"Fuck you!" Dante stormed away without a second glance back.

***

Dante ran into the house, straight into his room and onto his bed. He didn't realise he was crying until he felt a hand wipe them away. Dante turned to see his dad and instantly grabbed him in a hug. "I hate him. I hate him. I hate him." He whispered over and over into his dad’s neck and shoulder.

"What happened?"

Dante choked out a few more tears and told his dad what happened. His dad didn’t say anything, just laid next to his son on the bed until he fell asleep. That night Dante dreamt of nothing but old memories filled of Delwyn. He woke up feeling worse than when he had went to bed. He went downstairs to find his mom and dad sitting at the table eating cereal. Delwyn quietly fixed himself a bowl of cereal.

Dante's mom played with her cereal before she spoke up. "There isn't much we can do about what happened."

"Mom. Don't." Dante said in frustration.

"Dante, we can see what we can do about it."

"Dad" Dante whined. "Just let it go okay?"

A knock at the door stopped any further conversation. Dante's dad rose to answer the door. "Get the fuck off my property."

"Please just let me talk to Dante" It was Delwyn.

The door shut and the argument became muffled. Dante decided he wasn't hungry anymore and went up to his room. He had no idea how long he sat on his bed, but when he finally came out of his daydream his mom was knocking on his door and handing him a bag. "It's from Backyard Burger." Dante smiled and took the food from his mom. He was half way through his burger and fries when his window opened. He was about to slam it back shut and tell his parents someone broke into the house when Delwyn tossed his hat into his room, letting him know it was him.

Delwyn pulled himself in after his hat and sat on the floor at Dante's feet "Please, we have to talk."

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cachi= shit in welsh

A/N: Okay so my classes have started and I'm a Pre-med Major so my updates are going to drop dramatically they won't stop they just will be way fewer and farther between. but in lighter news I HAVE A BETA!!!! She is awesome because I know I'm really going to miss things because I'm more than likely going to be tired while I writ the chaoters.